This is a song about "More than my grind"

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Than it comes to my dick your bitch really wants more

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

All my non believers i'm more vicious than they know,

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

You're on my mind more than i want you to be

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

'cause my cerebrals are more of a higher plane than the hebrews

I’m young and wild and i charm our old mother

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies